Being Alone (D. Winchester)

2.32 "I'm Gonna Kill Him"

Night. 

I walked back into the living room, putting my wet hair into a ponytail. 

Sam walked in through the front door with a shopping back in his hand. 

He put the bag on the table. 

Me "Hey Sam"

I sat back down next to Dean on the sofa. 

Sam eyed me "hey?"

I smiled. 

Dean "something wrong?"

Then Sam's eyes landed on my neck. 

Then he grimaced, grabbed something out of the bag "good that i bought this, huh?"

I looked at him confused but then my jaw dropped when i saw what it was.

Dean breathed out "oh boy"

A box of condoms. 

Sam put the box on the table "you should hide that from Bobby"

Dean nodded, smirking "thanks, man"

I started to blush like crazy and put my face in my hands "oh god"

Sam just chuckled. 

I looked at Dean who was smirking at me. 

Me "stop smirking"

His smirk dropped and he reached for the bag. 

Sam "Where's Bobby? He take off? "

Dean nodded "yeah. Sam, how you doing?"

 Sam nodded " Fine. "

Dean "I mean, you still, you know..."

Sam nodded " Yeah, no, I – I know what you mean. Yeah, I'm – I'm still seeing crap that's not real. But, yeah, I'm fine. I mean, I can tell the difference. "

Dean" Think it's getting better?"

 Sam" Honestly? Uh... I don't know. I just know I'm managing it, so... So don't worry."

 Dean took a cake out and pouted "Where's the pie? "

Sam "I got cake. It's close enough, right? "

Dean eyed it. 

Next day. Morning. 

I felt someone moving me around and i yawned "Dean?"

I sat up. 

Dean yawned "morning, babe"

I asked confused "What is going on? Where's everyone?"

Dean grabbed something from the table "Sam left a note"

he handed it to me. 

I read "Back in a few days. I'm fine. Sam"

Dean did not look happy at all. 

He took his phone out and called Dad. 

Dean "Other shoe! "

I shot him a look. 

Dad asked confused " Other who?"

Dean put dad on speaker. 

Dean " Sam. He took off. "

Dad "Where?"

 Dean shrugged "We don't know. Nowhere good. "